The Road To Play From Douluo

"The road to acting begins with Douluo ()"!

"The Great Tomb of Nazarick is finally opening. It will probably be very lively." Lotta said solemnly with his eyes closed.

Unlike Lota's calmness, Momonga and the others seemed very excited, especially Tachimi, who couldn't wait to take out the giant sword.

"Dear players, the top dungeon, the Great Tomb of Nazarick is about to open, please be prepared for the strategy. In order to avoid disorder, please compete fairly between guilds."

After the official announcement, the player community gradually began to become agitated. Facing this highest-level copy, they could no longer contain their excitement.

"Everyone, there has to be a first-come, first-served rule in everything. The Great Tomb of Nazarick should be conquered by our earliest guild. Do you have any opinions?"

As soon as these words came out, many players were dissatisfied. For a while, the players sent their most "kindest" greetings to the guild members who spoke, and their ancestors also greeted them.

"Are you kidding me? Do you think the game is about queuing? First come, first start. What can be competed in the game is strength. If you want to get the priority to attack, let's talk about strength."

"That's right, let's talk about strength, don't talk nonsense like that!"

"Hahaha, that's right. The right to attack first has to be given to the strongest guild. This is only fair." The man in blue armor slowly stood up straight and strode to the center of the players.

Everyone looked towards the man, only to hear a series of gasps of air, and the whole place suddenly became extremely silent.

"No, it's the president of the Blue Wind Fang Guild. He is currently the fourth-ranked player in YGGDRASIL. We can't compete with him."

"Tsk, do top guilds like this still have to fight for territory? It's really terrible..."

Many players whispered, fearing that the other party would hear them. Some players obviously lost interest and simply left. In their opinion, the Great Tomb of Nazarick this time has definitely been contracted by the Blue Wind Fang Guild, and has little to do with them at all.

"Who is this player?" Luota looked at each other for a moment, then returned his eyes to Momonga and the others, and asked curiously.

"That man is the president of the Blue Wind Fang Guild in YGGDRASIL. His personal strength is also extremely top-notch in YGGDRASIL.

Not to be underestimated. "Taqimi also put away his brisk tone and became serious.

Luota didn't know much about the players except Momonga and the others, so naturally he didn't know the situation of Blue Wind Fang. But Tachimi can treat him with such a serious attitude, so he may have some ability.

"That's it, maybe he can last longer under my thunder..."

Lota's casual words made Taqimi feel ashamed. As a partner, he also had the courage to ask Lota for advice. He knew very well the attack power of Lota's thunder. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest attack in the game.

Facing Lota's domineering thunder power, Tachimi could only hold on for a few minutes despite all his efforts. Even if the president of Blue Wind Fang comes, he probably won't last longer than him.

"Brother Sikong, are you planning to take action?" Tachimi approached Luota and asked quietly.

"I have this idea, but let's see what novel ideas the president of Blue Wind Fang has first. Anyway, the Great Tomb of Nazarick still belongs to us in the end."

After receiving Sikong Zhen's reply, Taqimi felt relieved, and the previous worries no longer existed. If Sikong Zhen didn't plan to take action here, with the current overall strength of "ten people's suicide points", it would be extremely difficult to face the third-ranked Blue Wind Fang. It's like playing a game of Landlords. Everyone else only has two or three cards left, but you still have 17. It's the same situation.

As Tachimi is in charge of the team's combat power, if he wants to fight against Blue Wind Fang, he will most likely face their guild leader directly.

It's not an easy thing to get an advantage from that man.

But now, Taqimi has no such worries at all. Since Sikong Zhen has made such bold words, the balance of victory in this competition has been tilted to their side from the beginning, and there is no need to worry about any accidents.

The president of Blue Wind Fang, nicknamed "Green Faced Rakshasa", relies on his tyrannical strength to defeat all enemies in front of him. This is his usual game style. In other words, he is a ruthless person who is both angry and angry. Whether it's game skills or equipment level, they are all top-notch.

"Green-faced Rakshasa" proudly came to the middle of the field, and the crowded players gave way to an open space for him, which was enough to show how intimidating he was to most players.

"Everyone, the Great Tomb of Nazarick is a big piece of meat. Not only do you want it, but we also want it. But in games, fairness must always be emphasized. Therefore, I propose that this priority right to attack be determined through a fair fight. How about we try to fight for it?" After saying that, he looked around with a smile, and he just had to say something like "Who agrees? Who opposes?" Such pretentious words.

Oh my god, ordinary players feel very bitter. The other party seems to have given them a choice, but in fact there is no choice at all.

No matter how they choose, the right to speak is in the hands of Blue Wind Fang. No matter what, they still have the final say in the rules.

It was said to be fair competition, but this fairness was only fair under the control of Blue Wind Fang.

There seems to be room for negotiation, but everyone present is an experienced player, and no one knows that this is a measurement commonly used by large guilds.

Under the threat of Blue Wind Fang, many players were forced to give up this event. Most of them were self-built teams like Momonga and had no ability to compete with large guilds like Blue Wind Fang.

Exiting as early as possible may not be a bad thing for them.

Looking at the reduced number of players around him, "Green Faced Rakshasa" also had a satisfied smile on his face. After excluding the unimportant miscellaneous players, the next step was the main event.

"All that are left now are guilds that want to compete for priority, right? Very good, then let me talk about the rules of the competition. Each guild or team sends a member to the stage to compete, and the player who wins in the end, their The team will have priority in attacking the Great Tomb of Nazarick."

Although Blue Wind Fang's style is very strong, I have to say that this is indeed a good method and it is relatively fair. Instead of fighting together in a chaotic manner, it is better to determine the order through competition.

In the game, player PK is the most direct and efficient way of doing things, and everyone has no objections to this.

"Then, select the candidates as soon as possible, and then draw lots to determine their opponents."

On the "suicide points of ten people" side, Momonga rubbed his chin with his slender white-bone fingers. If he wanted to get priority, he had to win the competition. It was a difficult problem to decide who to send to the field.

Both Tachimi and the martial artist Ken Yulei are very powerful, but there are also many strong men in the opposing guild, especially the man known as the "Blue-faced Rakshasa", whose strength is even more terrifying.

"Taqimi, Jian Yulei, what are your chances of winning against the president of Blue Wind Fang?"

Taqimi thought for a while and sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I don't know this person very well. I only met him once by chance. If you have to make an evaluation, I can only give it a 60%. I'm 40% Winning percentage.”

"Where's Jian Yulei?"

"Well, Taqimi and I should be about the same. We can't guarantee a sure win."

Momonga glanced at the calm and composed Sikong Zhen. If Sikong Zhen came on stage, there shouldn't be any suspense. But wouldn't it be too shameless to rely on Sikong Zhen for everything...

Just as Momonga was struggling in his heart, Lotta came to Momonga and said calmly: "I will go for this one. The Great Tomb of Nazarick must be won."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you, Brother Sikong!"

"Wow, wow, boss Sikong is so handsome, please give me a hug~" Bubble Teapot moved its slimy body towards Sikong Zhen.

Faced with Bubble Teapot's enthusiasm, Lotta mercilessly dodged it and joked: "Bubble Teapot, be a little more steady. Now is not the time for joking."

"Hey, hey, hey, Boss Sikong is right, hehe~"

Lotta turned around and tried not to look at the bubble teapot. This guy was so cute, so he couldn't look at it for too long. It was really boring.

"You've almost made your choice, let's start drawing lots now. Everything is determined by fate. Please don't worry about the outcome."

The lottery box is a prop in the game. YGGDRASIL is famous for its high degree of freedom, so it is not unusual to have such an item.

Lotta took out a lot, glanced at it casually and put it back. It's not that he doesn't pay attention, it's that he has never heard of his opponent's guild.

The first round of battle started quickly, without any surprises. Both Luota and "Green Faced Rakshasa" advanced to the next round effortlessly.

Without any accident, Lotta and "Green Faced Rakshasa" met. The two of them will have a final showdown, and the priority of the Raiders will depend on the outcome of the game.

Looking at Sikong Zhen with a serious face, "Green Faced Rakshasa" also smiled playfully, "As expected of a team that cleared the limited-time dungeon with only three people. It is indeed very strong."

"Hmph, I've won the prize. I don't have anything else to do. Let's start the competition. I don't want to waste time."

The "green-faced Rakshasa" licked and slowly pulled out the slender sword from his waist. The blade was covered with blue evil ghost lines.

"Just what I like. He is ruthless and doesn't talk much. He is my type. Are you interested in coming to Blue Wind Fang?"

The "Green Faced Rakshasa" actually poached a corner in the competition, which really made Luo Ta laugh.

"Join you? Sorry, I don't want to join a guild with a defeated general."

Luo Ta's tone was calm, but the words he spoke were quite destructive.

After all, "Green Faced Rakshasa" is also the leader of the guild, so naturally he will not be affected by Luo Ta's words. Not only is he not angry, but on the contrary, his eyes are full of appreciation.

Although he is domineering, he also has a keen eye for understanding people. For some players with strong strength, he allows them to have a little temper.

"Since this is a big gamble, would you mind if the stakes were bigger?"

Lotta raised her eyebrows, "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Green-faced Rakshasa" pointed at Rota with his finger, then pointed at himself, and said slowly: "If I defeat you, you will join my guild. On the other hand, if you win, you can also join our guild. How about poaching a member?”

The corner of Luota's mouth curled up. Unexpectedly, this guy was quite shrewd. This bet was not a loss at all for him. If he loses, he just asks the other party to choose a member of his own guild. Without knowing the strength of the other guild members, there is a high chance that he will choose an ordinary guild member, which is not a loss.

On the contrary, if he wins, it will be exchanged for Lota's powerful fighting power, which will be a bloody gain for him.

"What an old fox, but I'll take this bet."

Although he knew it was the other party's conspiracy, Luo Ta still resolutely agreed to the proposal of "Green Faced Rakshasa".

Would a giant dragon care about the plans of a tiny human being? of course not! In the same way, Luo Ta didn't care at all about the interesting proposal of the "Blue Faced Rakshasa".

Will he lose? Haha, this is simply the funniest joke ever.

As for Momonga, they have almost 100% trust in Lotta. If they were to choose the strongest among the 10 people, it would undoubtedly be Lotta. If we want to be ranked second, it will indeed be a bit confusing, after all, there are many candidates.

The battle officially started the moment Lotta agreed to the bet.

The "Blue-faced Rakshasa" turned into a blue-black afterimage and attacked Luota. The sword in his hand struck out dozens of powerful slashes in the blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, the speed of wind is not on the same level as that of thunder and lightning. Rota easily dodged the opponent's attack and threw out a bolt of lightning.

"Green-faced Rakshasa" was unable to dodge and was directly hit by lightning. This blow directly knocked away one-third of his HP.

If it weren't for the extremely high-level equipment all over his body, he might have lost half of his HP.

"For a moment, it turned out that just as the rumors said, the lightning you released was extremely powerful. Did you get some world-class props?"

Rota had no obligation to answer the other party's questions. This was not a series of 100,000 Whys. He just smiled and did not give any answer.

"Green-faced Rakshasa" didn't dwell on the matter, and Luo Ta chose to acquiesce, so let's take it as his admission.

After regaining full HP, "Green Faced Rakshasa" became much more cautious in holding the knife. Facing Rota's attack, he could only take three hits at most with his defense power, and he must not be careless in the slightest.

"Sikong Zhen, right? You have to be careful next time."

"It doesn't matter, you can just attack as you like, don't worry about hurting me, you can't do it yet."

"Green-faced Rakshasa" was almost pissed off by Luo Ta's words, md, why is this person so arrogant in his words!

After quickly adjusting his mentality, the "Green Faced Rakshasa" launched a fierce offensive against Rota. The whole place was filled with the brilliant light of the opponent's sword. If he hadn't known that this was Gu Aotian's world, Luo Ta would have almost thought that Grandpa Tong had come here to perform Star Explosion and give up healing.

I have to say that although your serious attitude as "Green Faced Rakshasa" is very domineering, the damage you inflict is extremely embarrassing.

Even though the "green-faced Rakshasa" tried his best to draw the sword light, he still didn't even touch the corner of Lota's clothes. In game terms, that means all the skills are useless.

"As expected of Boss Sikong, look at that "Green Faced Rakshasa", he has been transformed into a big Sabi." Bubble Teapot smiled from ear to ear, and his whole body shook violently due to the uncontrollable laughter.

Not only Bubble Teapot, but the other members were also trying hard not to laugh. Others can still scratch the skin when they encounter an opponent they can't defeat, but now, the "green-faced Rakshasa" can't even scratch the skin.

If Momonga and the others could not laugh out loud, it was already the greatest respect for him.

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